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Orange. saves lives
Compulsory hunter orange clothing is
on the.way , but will it come soon enough
to save lives this fall in the province of
Ontario?
The 69,000 member Ontario Federa-
tion of Anglers and Hunters welcomed
the recent announcement from the Mini-
ster of Natural Resources that the orange
colours must appear on all clothing worn
'by hunters.
The OFAH has promoted hunter safety
for more than three decades and has
helped make hunting one of the safest of
outdoor recreations.
In the past few years, the anglers and
hunters group has been asking for com-
pulsory wearing of hunter orange cloth-
ing to make a safe sport even safer.
What's in
Eyebrows are still raised these days,
even in large cities, when a woman is
mentioned who has chosen to keep her
mai1en name. A sense prevails that she is
somehow not proud enough of her hus-
band to take his name in marriage, but
something should be said in support of
these trendsetters in female identity.
It was not so long ago that every woman
was completely dependent on her hus-
band. In fact, she became his virtual
property at the altar; hence the stamp of
the husband on. -her very name. Today, of
course, women are more independent and
follow careers of their own of equal, or
more importance than their husbands.
Many women in our community are
still fiercely proud tel be known as "Mrs.
John Smith", for example, while many
younger wives are annoyed to see mail
addressed to them under their husband's
name. it's all a question of traditional
values. These women who do not change
their names for marriage .are simply an-
I-Iunter safety training programs have
reduced the accident rate remarkably,
but hunting accidents still happen every
year.
In other jurisdictions, the increased
visibility in the field created by mandato-
ry hunter orange has reduced accidents
and it will work in Ontario, too.
I-Iunters are prepared to co-operate and
hunter orange can save lives this .fall.
That is, if.
. If the legislation is put into place in
time. Let's urge our legislators to be "on
target" with the new laws in order when
hunters all over the province head out
for their favourite pastime of hunting
this fall.
By Ross Haugh
a name
other step towards the recognition of the
female as a self-contained identity.
Some businesswomen with established
practices do not wish to lose their clien-
tele in the confusion of changing names,
but pride is also a factor in here some-
where. And who should deny a woman
pride in her parent's family?
Perhaps a few decades from now, all
couples will retain their own names and
pass them on to their children as they
wish, so that family names will not disap-
pear with daughters. It makes sense and
the government won't mind; our social
insurance numbers are more important to
them than our names even today.
There will be the inconvenience of not
knowing who is married to whom. But in
public announcements we can do away
with the bracketed maiden names that ap-
pear after the married name telling us
who the woman really is.
By Adrian Haile
Olympic reflections
Now that the Olympics are over
it's perhaps time fbr a little reflec-
tion and time to hand out a few
roses and to throw a few bricks.
A rose to the Calgary money
raisers who were able to use the
tremendous financial capability of
the private sector to finance a
great deal of the cost. It never
hurt anybody to have Coca-Cola
as the official soft drink of the
Games but it surely helped the
taxpayers' load when it came
down to paying for things.
A rose to Labatt's for paying
the way of Canadian athletes'
parents to Calgary and then
presenting their commercials in a
very tasteful way about what they
had done. A lot of those parents
would not have been able to af-
ford the cost of such a trip after
By the
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Fletcher
footing the hill for all the training
of their sons and daughters.
A rose to the organizers who
had to have spent thousands of
hours to make thc events a suc-
cess.
A brick to the television crew
who went back five times to thc
Longhorn Bar to catch the boozy
comments of some patrons there
on the Olympics. Honestly now,
that was a little tacky.
A brick to the athletes who got
caught using drugs to improve
their performance. I've got no
sympathy for them after their.
suspensions.
A rose to the athletes who tried
their best yet still were not good
enough to beat the best in thc
world. There's no disgrace in
that, for sure.
And to those who wcrc the
best, I'm sure that it is an honour
which they will never forget.
The readers write
1)car Sir:
1 am glad to sec and enjoy reading
the human interest stories in the -
paper, regarding some accomplished
local natives, hut feel the coverage
should expand to all deserving citi-
/cns.
One 'such person. not recognited
by this paper is Kathy Mustard (nee
Rowe), Canada's. top floral design-
er.
Fortunately for the readers of this
paper one of Kathy's sisters-in-law
was a news reporter (not for this
paper) at that timc,'and submitted
an article to you announcing_Ka-
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thy's upcgming participation in the
World Cup.
in 1985; Detroit hosted the event,
which is on a scale equal to that of
hockey's Canada Cup - which repre-
sents the world's best.
Kathy's family who attended this
international event, staged at the
Ford theatre with a crowd of 5,060,
wcrc obviously very proud that this
country chose Knthy to represent
the floral industry.
Her representation was excellent,
Canada placed 10th.
The family as a whole however,
was extremely dismayed that the T-
A, knowing of this grand cvetlt
prior, did not make further inquiries
or pursue the outcome, which led to
our family reporter (luckily for all
concerned she attended) spending her
evening frantically writing rather
than enjoying, so the leaders of this
paper could hear about the outcome.
i feel the World Cup and Kathy's
accomplishments were and are
newsworthy enough for the T -A to
have sent a rcportet a mere 150
miles to cover that event, or to have
taken ,upon itself to have least done
Please turn to page 7
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Are your kids streetproofed?
While we know the Block
Parent program in this area is
fairly well publicized, do chil-
dren recognize them and know
what to do if a problem arises?
A recent press release from the
University of Guelph suggests
that children need more than
warnings against strangers.
Telling children not to take
candy from strangers is an im-
portant safety tip, but it's just
not enough to ensure that they.
are streetproofed.
Researchers found many par-
ents are taking their childrens'
knowledge of safety information
for granted. They should simu-
late various emergency situa-
tions withtheir children so they
will know how to react in a cri-
sis.
A study of potentially danger-
ous situations involving more
than 60 parents and their chil-
dren between the ages of five
and 12 disclosed parents were
not always good at predicting
their childrens' rd ponses to
danger.
Although parents were fairly
accurate in predicting their chil-
drens' understanding of who
strangers were and their trust in
police officers, they were not
accurate in predicting thcir chil-
dren's knowledge of telephone
and address numbers or their
ability to act wisely in emergen-
cy situations.
The study indicated younger
children in particular were less
knowledgeable than parents be-
lieved them to be. Parents stem
to think their kids know more
than they do, but haven't really
practiced and tested the child in
situations where there might be
dangers. They should instruct
their children in some basic at-
home strectproofing methods.
For example, parents should
teach children how to call the op-
erator in case of an emergency
and give them opportunities to
use the telephone and to under-
stand what arca codes arc.
Children between five and eight
years of age may not fully under-
stand that Block Parent homes
are places where they will be pro-
tected. It is suggested parents
make a game of spotting Block
Parent homes.
fra, From the
, editor's disk
by
Ross Haugh
t
Five-year-old children did not
respond well when asked what to
do if they got separated from
their parents while shopping in a
store or mall.Parcnts should sim-
ulate emergencies with their chil-
dren, going through the proce-
dure of spotting a security guard,
cashier or information desk so
they will know where to go.
Some parents are reluctant to
allow their children to participate
in fomial strectproofing training
for fear they will become para-
noid towards strangers. Studies
indicate streetproofed children
aren't any more nervous, cau-
tious or suspicious than non-
streetproofed children.
All of this sounds like good ad-
vice for parents in not only keep-
ing their children aware of clan-
gers, but what to do if a crisis
arises.
* *
As most readers will learn from
Jim Beckett's On the Street col-
umn on the next page, - we won
the weight reducing contest
against three other employees of
this newspaper. -
We found exercising was the
key ingredient in losing the 12
pounds over a two month period.
That along with less ingredients
at the table seemed to do the
trick.
Our exercising consisted main-
ly of walks from one to two
miles about four nights a week.
After eight weeks of walking we
know every dog in the police vil-
lage of Crediton. That is by hark,
not by hitt yet. Our course is
sometimes altered slightly by the
apparent presence of a canine.
Jim didn't mention in his col-
umn, that the day after the weigh--
in
eigh-in the four contestants went out
for lunch at the expense of thc
winner. We went to a restaurant
where one could eat all he wanted
at a prescribed price. That helped
to keep the cost down.
Along with the lunch and free
goodies at coffee break, we have
spent more than one-third of the
prize money. Couldn't go to a
better cause than eating.
Seriously though, we intend to
keep up the exercising program
and will report back in another
four weeks on further progress.
Shouldn't say we are still over-.
weight, just too short for our
weight
Birthday parties
If I ever had a birthday party
when I was a kid, it must have
been a pretty insignificant affair,
because I don't remember
anything about it.
I wonder what our kids are
going to remember of their
birthdays. We have been "good
parents". We have carefully
planned and implemented our
children's parties — till now that
is.
It was cute to have a bunch of
cuddly three-year olds sit around
the table, wearing pointed hats
and stuffing their ever-loving
mouths with birthday cake. It
didn't matter how many kids were
invited. After the kitchen floor
was swept, the table and chairs
scrubbed, and the balloon
fragments retrieved from under the
sofa cushions, the house was
always liveable again.
A birthday party for six-year
olds was no problem either. As
soon as the presents were
unwrapped, a couple of games
played, two darts extracted from
the wall and one from a little
girl's behind, we collected
everybody, loaded them into two
cars, and transported them to the
Golden Arches. After stuffing
them, we marched them to the
bathroom one by one, cleaned
•them up from top to bottom, and
delivered them back to their
parents, as good as new.
When Alexander turned seven,
we said this would be the last
birthday party for him at our
house. We said the same thing
last year. When we planned this
year's party, we used strategy
instead of last-minute tactics.
Management by Objectives
instead of crisis management.
"Alexander," Elizabeth
approached him kindly but ever so
firmly, "this year you have a
choice between a sleigh ride, a
swim at the Civic Centre, or a
movie. You don't have to make
up your mind right away, but we
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want you to think about it and let
us know in a couple of days."
The response was instantaneous
and uncompromising. "No, I want
a party at our house."
Have you ever had your house
destroyed by a gang of 9 -year
olds? Have you ever tried to
control more than two 9 -year
olds? Have you ever listened to a
bunch of 9 -year old boys? If you
have, you'll know what went
through our heads. -
"We have given you three
choices which is more than I ever
got," I said, and immediately I felt
Elizabeth's elbow in my ribs
before I could complete the tirade
aboiit my own childhood. "I
know," Alexander mimicked me,
"you never had a birthday party,
and they fed you gravel with cod
liver oil all day and made you
work in the coal mines ..."
"You're mixing me up with
Oliver Twist," I said, b u t
Elizabeth saved the situation.
"You have until six o'clock
tonight to let us know, otherwise
we'll make the decision for you."
The compromise we reached
later that day seemed fair enough.
The number of guests was reduced
from seventeen to three. There
would be no party at home. But
there would be skating, a movie
and dinner at you know where.
Give and take — the democratic
way.
Alexander didn't want his little
brother and especially not his
sister around during his birthday
party. So I volunteered to stay
home with Duncan and Stephanie,
while Elizabeth took the four
musketeers to town.
I spent a reasonable afternoon
with our very sensible 6 -year
olds. Then I gave them supper,
got them ready for and into bed
without problems. They were
both fast asleep when Elizabeth
and Alexander came back. "Never
again," was all that Elizabeth
would say until Alexander was
dispatched into dreamland.
"What was it•like?" I inquired
over a cup of tea. "I have aged
five years," Elizabeth sighed, "and
it has been an education for me."
"In what subject?" "English and
human biology." "Rough
language?" "Some birthday
party!"
How do you handle birthday
parties for 10 -year olds? I've been
thinking about next year. Perhaps
I'1I build a -corral in the back of
our property. Alexander and his
friends will be able to roam
freely. We'll throw in a half a
dozen pizzas, 10 kilos of chips,
and a few cartons of coke. They
can tell all their dirty jokes, get as
messy as they want, and have the
time of their lives. About four
hours later, we'll open the gate
and let the survivors out. Or do
you have any better ideas?